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Chapter 295 Another shock

Dragon Beard Thorn is a powerful flying sword unique to the Dragon Clan.

As the dragons grow older and stronger, the number of dragon beards on their lower jaws gradually increases from two. The oldest dragon god's jaws will grow hundreds of dragon beards. And depending on the group to which the dragons belong, their dragon beards will also carry

on different attributes.

For example, the fire dragon clan, their dragon whiskers are like burning flames, possessing extremely terrifying high temperatures. After the dragon whiskers are refined into flying swords, this flying swords are the top fire attribute flying swords, with properties beyond ordinary flying swords.

Lethality.

As the emperor's son of the Dragon Clan, Liu Dao naturally used the best materials for the dragon beard thorns he refined. The flying sword he shot at Yin Xuege used materials from the Dragon Clan's Dragon Tomb.

The dragon whiskers attached to the head of an ancient dragon god left behind after its death.

That dragon god is a golden dragon with Geng metal. His dragon whiskers don’t need much refining to be able to cut through metal and iron. Ordinary immortal weapons will be torn into two pieces by just a slight stroke of his dragon whiskers. After passing by the dragon clan,

After being refined with energy, the one hundred and eight dragon beard thorns owned by Liu Dao were so sharp that even ordinary Da Luo Dao weapons could not withstand the sharp edge of his flying sword.

Yin Xuege only saw a ray of cold light coming toward his face. The dragon's thorns were flying extremely fast and sharp. He subconsciously dodged and avoided the vital point between his eyebrows. The flying sword of six paths grazed Yin Xuege's chest.

However, the fairy robe on him that was equivalent to an ordinary high-level earthly fairy weapon, "Chi La", split into two pieces, and then shattered into countless tiny fragments that floated all over the sky.

A very thin trace of blood appeared on Yin Xuege's chest, and a flying sword shaped like a dragon's whisker was embedded in Yin Xuege's chest. The flying sword beat and moved rapidly, but was tightly restrained by the muscles near Yin Xuege's wound.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get away.

Before switching to cultivating the Supreme Holy Body, Yin Xuege's body was powerful, but it could not withstand the attack of six dragon whiskers.

However, after the Supreme Holy Body was completed, Yin Xuege's physical strength increased hundreds of times. His physical body at this moment was like a Buddhist vajra relic. Although the flying swords of the Six Paths cut through his skin,

At the same time, it was also tightly clamped by his flesh.

The flying sword beat violently and made a loud 'buzzing' sound as it rubbed against Yin Xuege's skin.

A touch of fresh air floated out near Yin Xuege's wound. It just rotated around his wound, and his wound healed quietly without leaving even a trace of scar. He looked down at the dragon's whiskers still embedded in his flesh.

I just took a deep breath.

The innate divine flames of creation seeped out from Yin Xuege's skin like running water, burning the dragon's beard thorns quietly. Liu Dao's expression suddenly changed. A strong stinging pain surged from the depths of his soul.

The hairs all over his body stood up and he was sweating profusely.

"You dare to destroy my divine weapon?" Liu Dao pointed at Yin Xuege and roared fiercely, but as soon as his roar came out, the dragon's beard thorn embedded in Yin Xuege's chest was rolled up by a black and white flame and quietly turned into ashes.

A faint golden liquid was swallowed up by Yin Xuege's body.

The Blood Song Sword happily swallowed up the juice formed by the dragon's beard thorn. The essence of the dragon's beard came from the jaw of the ancient dragon god. This made the blood song sword's spirituality more abundant, giving the blood song sword a vitality that was difficult to obtain from ordinary flying swords.

Aura.

Liu Dao's body swayed, and a wisp of blood quickly flowed down from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his bright red tongue, fiercely rolled the wisp of blood back into his mouth, and then looked at Yin Xuege with great hatred:

"You brave beast, if you dare to damage my flying sword, I will let you know that it is too late to regret. I will make you suffer all the pain in the world and die."

Yin Xuege looked at Liudao coldly, touched his smooth chest, and shouted coldly: "Is it possible that you are the only one who can attack me? What's the truth? Just because you are the emperor of the Dragon Clan? Could it be that the Dragon Clan is just like that?

Can you cover the sky with one hand in the fairy world?"

Liu Dao gasped for air. He glared at Yin Xuege angrily, but was speechless for a long time.

The Dragon Clan has always acted in a domineering manner. Anyone who offends them will only choose to use violence to suppress it. Therefore, the people of the Dragon Clan are generally not very good at speaking. If you want to be reasonable, he can't speak to Yin Xuege.

Especially since one of his one hundred and eight Dragon Beard Thorns was destroyed, and one piece of the entire set of natal flying swords was missing, which caused him to suffer serious internal injuries.

Before his boiling blood calmed down, he had no energy left to get Liu Dao to argue. So he could only glare at Yin Xuege. At the same time, he threw two healing pills into his mouth and silently began to exercise.

Breath control.

Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue looked happy. The one hundred and eight dragon whiskers of the Six Paths were a great threat to them. In the past years, they had fought openly and secretly with the Six Paths countless times.

Eight dragon beard thorns shot out like a storm, often cutting into pieces the various powerful immortal weapons that Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue had managed to obtain.

One hundred and eight dragon beards and thorns are integrated into one body, coming from the body of the same dragon god. They have an incomparable tacit understanding of the innate air. There is no flaw in the sword formation, making it difficult for people to resist. But Yin Xuege destroyed one of the dragons today.

There is a huge loophole in this set of sword formations, the Beard Thorn. Even if Liu Dao re-refines a Dragon Beard Thorn in the future, it will not be able to perfectly coordinate with the other 107 Dragon Beard Thorns.

In other words, the most lethal set of natal immortal weapons in Liudao's hands was destroyed by Yin Xuege.

So Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue were smiling and almost applauded Yin Xuege for what he had done.

But Di Jin jumped out, she pointed at Liu Dao angrily and scolded: "Liu Dao, you are too arrogant and unreasonable. It was clearly you who attacked Uncle Xue Ge sneakily, but you still want to bully others. It is really unreasonable. Don't do it in front of me in the future.

Show up, otherwise I will ask someone to drive you away once you see me."

Swinging his sleeves fiercely, Di Jin scolded: "You haven't left yet, why are you staying here? I feel disgusted when I see your arrogant face, you should leave quickly. This is not the Diluo Immortal Kingdom, if it is the Diluo Immortal Kingdom

, I’ll ask someone to beat you away.”

Liu Dao was stunned. He looked at Di Jin at a loss. After a while, he came back to his senses. He pointed at Yin Xuege in panic and shouted: "Uncle Xue Ge? Palace Master Di Jin, you, you, what are you doing?

Call him Uncle Blood Song? You, this..."

If Emperor Jin calls Yin Xuege 'Brother Blood Song', then Liu Dao will risk his life, but he will still have to live and die with Yin Xue Ge. But Emperor Jin calls Yin Xue Ge 'Uncle Blood Song', and this eldest brother and uncle only have

There is a difference in one word, but the meaning is vastly different.

Di Jin puffed up his chest fiercely, stamped his feet and shouted: "Of course it's Uncle Xuege. He is Sister Henluo's master. Sister Henluo is my good sister, and Uncle Xuege is of course my elder. I don't have it.

I worship him as my teacher, so I can only call him uncle, what’s wrong with that?”

Yin Xuege took out a robe and wrapped it around his body. He squinted and looked at the embarrassed Liudao with a half-smile and sneered: "Sirius nephew of Liudao. Don't blame me for relying on my old age. Haha, Emperor Jin is that girl's good friend.

, I call you 'nephew', I think I can still deserve it. Nephew of Six Paths, you have no respect for your elders, you are unreasonable, and you will kill me when we meet. What is the truth of this?"

The six paths were messy, and he looked at Yin Xuege at a loss, like a quail that had been knocked unconscious by one hundred and eight thunderbolts. He didn't know what to do for a long time.

Of course they know who Qingqiu Yanluo is.

Ronluo is a peerless and enchanting member of the Qingqiu clan who has just emerged in the past two years. She is a natural ghost spirit, and she has inherited a profound and mysterious ghost cultivation method. According to several ancestors of the Qingqiu clan and several foreigners,

Da Luo's comments. Yanluo is extremely talented. Unless she suffers a man-made disaster, she is destined to achieve Da Luo's path.

With astonishing talent and extraordinary circumstances, Ronluo was born beautiful and truly looked like a fairy in a painting. Therefore, Ronluo, like Di Jin, is the goal pursued enthusiastically by countless young handsome men in the fairy world.

But the origin of Ronluo's master has always been a mystery in the fairy world. Qualified people know that Ronluo inherited a ghost path from Daluo Daozang, but who is her master? Except for a few members of the Qingqiu clan,

An ancestor. No one in the entire fairy world knows about him.

When they met Yin Xuege today, Liu Dao, Lang Yue, Xuan Tianji and others realized that Yin Xuege was actually Yanluo's mysterious master.

No wonder he can use his body to withstand the sharp blow of the six dragon beard thorns. No wonder he can completely refine the six dragon beard thorns with some kind of magical spiritual flames of heaven and earth without making a sound. As the emperor of the dragon clan, Liu Dao's methods are unpredictable.

, acted arrogantly and recklessly. Countless immortals have suffered great losses at his hands, and only Yanluo's master has the qualifications to make the six paths vomit blood.

"It turns out that Xuan Tianji was rude in front of me, senior." Xuan Tianji was the first to react. He bowed to Yin Xuege respectfully, his forehead almost touching the instep of his own feet. He said respectfully: "Oh my god.

Sister Ji and Ronluo are also good friends, and their seniors’ names are well known and well-known.”

Xuan Tianji reacted quickly, and Lang Yue's reaction couldn't be faster.

With an inscrutable smile unique to the great Buddhist master, Lang Yue flew forward a few steps with great enthusiasm, lightly approached Yin Xuege, and then bowed his hands to him deeply: "Senior, you are

The dragon is a figure that never sees its head and tail. When I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its reputation. Senior Xue Ge, junior, here is the Buddhist secret Seven Treasures Lotus Fragrance Tea. It is the secret treasure of my Buddhism. Only people like seniors are qualified to appreciate this lotus fragrance.

The beauty of tea.”

As soon as Lang Yue stretched out his hand, a wooden box made of Bodhi wood, one foot square, appeared in his hand. In this wooden box, dozens of kilograms of tea leaves with an elegant color and a faint fragrance of lotus stamens were neatly stacked.

.This tea leaf is surrounded by colorful Buddha light, and a breath that makes people feel calm and stable spreads from the tea leaf. It is a secret treasure of Buddhism, which is not a good treasure that ordinary immortals can see.

Yin Xuege glanced at Lang Yue, then stretched out his hand to take the wooden box. He nodded carelessly and said calmly: "Buddhist Gaodi is indeed different from ordinary people, at least in terms of etiquette.

You can’t be picky. Nephew Lang Yue is really too polite, but don’t be surprised if you are polite to many people, it is better than those rude and unreasonable barbarians."

Lang Yue was well-versed in the world, so he figured out the identity of Yin Xuege, the 'Elder of Emperor Jin', and he immediately gave generous gifts to gain favor.

Xuan Tianji's reaction was just a little slower than that of Long Yue. As soon as Yin Xuege accepted the lotus tea presented by Long Yue, Xuan Tianji had already approached Yin Xuege with a smile on his face and respectfully handed a

The jade bottle exuding deep warmth was dedicated to Yin Xuege.

"Senior has unpredictable magical powers and is truly powerful. I have offended you just now, so please forgive me."

"The juniors have nothing to show their respect to the seniors. This is a bottle of Void Meng Tan floral dew essence, which has the magical effect of nourishing the immortal soul and re-pregnating the immortal foundation. Even if the immortal soul disintegrates and is beaten to pieces, as long as this flower is removed in time,

When the dew and fairy soul fragments are fused together, the fairy soul can be reborn."

Xuan Tianji smiled extraordinarily brightly. Although Langyue's lotus tea was precious, it was just a consumable in daily life. It had some effects on replenishing the soul. But the flower dew of Void Mengtan he presented was life-saving.

As a healing holy object, Xuan Tianji only had two bottles of such holy objects in his hands. One bottle was dedicated to Yin Xuege. Xuan Tianji had spent a lot of money on it.

Yin Xuege smiled indifferently, took the jade bottle casually, and said with a calm smile: "Don't blame those who don't know. Emperor Tianji is also a sensible person. Compared with some people, some people are really garbage.

It’s worse than anything else.”

Xuan Tianji smiled brightly. He knew that Rongluo was a good friend of Emperor Jin, and being able to gain the favor of Master Ronluo would undoubtedly be of great help in his pursuit of Emperor Jin. So although he was very fond of this bottle of flower dew,

It was heartbreaking, but he felt it was worth it in exchange for Yin Xuege's smile and praise.

Liu Dao looked at Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue angrily. These two shameless scum, how could they so servilely flatter an earthly immortal who didn't know his origin, regardless of their status? Although Yin Xuege blocked Liu Dao's flying

The sword stabbed him and destroyed his natal flying sword, but the fluctuation of immortal power emitted by Yin Xuege was definitely at the level of an ordinary Earth Immortal.

Are low-level immortals like the eighth-grade Earth Immortal worthy of being cared about by nobles like them?

Liu Dao looked at Yin Xuege with a gloomy expression. The dragon's natural pride and arrogance prevented him from bowing to Yin Xuege. He mustered up his strength and yelled at Di Jin: "Di Jin, don't be fooled by these sycophants.

People have been deceived. This guy is just an eighth-grade earthly immortal. How could he be Miss Henluo’s master? Miss Henluo inherited Daluo Daozang and followed the path of ghost cultivation. This guy..."

This is the edge of the wild fairyland, not in Xiaoyandang, so the strange confinement and suppression power of Xiaoyandang is naturally gone.

Hearing Liu Dao's doubts, Yin Xuege just smiled, and then he took a deep breath, and the Netherworld Eighteen Forbidden Temple burst out from his head with a rich Netherworld aura. The rich and pure Netherworld breath came out of his head.

The energy spread in all directions, and the eighteen prison-suppressing ghost kings at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm waved their respective ghost weapons, stretched out half of their bodies from the tower, and roared loudly at the six paths with bared teeth.

Liu Dao closed his mouth.

They have been pursuing Emperor Jin for some time, and naturally they have seen all kinds of small ghost arts performed by Nuluo around Emperor Jin.

The ghostly aura cast by Ronluo is clearly of the same origin as the Netherworld aura emanating from the Tower Prison. Obviously, Ronluo has a close relationship with the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Temple Pagoda. Being able to control this pagoda, obviously

There is indeed an unknown connection between Yin Xuege and Nuluo.

"Really, damn it." Liu Dao's pupils turned golden red, he glared at Yin Xuege, and the blood vessels under his skin bulged high.

At this moment, Liu Dao wanted to kill Yin Xuege on the spot. If Di Jin was not right in front of him, Liu Dao would have taken action long ago.

Lang Yue and Xuan Tianji looked at each other, and their smiles became even brighter and amiable. As soon as they came out of the tower prison, they naturally distinguished the relationship between Yin Xuege and Yanluo.

Xian's apprentice, obviously there is not much doubt about this.

As for Yin Xuege being just a small eighth-level earthly immortal, Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue simply dismissed Liu Dao's words - a mere eighth-level earthly immortal can withstand your dragon's beard thorn? Can it destroy it?

Your dragon's beard thorn? It's just a joke. You are so confused. Do you think we are as confused as you?

Therefore, the two of them became more respectful and closer to Yin Xuege. They wished that Yin Xuege was Emperor Jin's biological father. If they could gain Emperor Jin's favor by pleasing Yin Xuege, they would not hesitate to kneel on the ground and praise them.

Feet singing with the blood of Yin sing hymns.

Even Zi Yuxuan, who was both male and female, jumped up and approached Yin Xuege with a salivating face to flatter him.

They knew that Emperor Jin had no good impressions of them, but since Yin Xuege could get along with Emperor Jin, why didn't they win the favor of Emperor Jin by pleasing Yin Xuege and saving the country through detours?

The three people surrounded Yin Xuege like blue-headed flies. All kinds of words like 'long admire', 'admiration', and 'thunder-piercing ears' were poured out without any hesitation. Di Jin stood aside with a sullen face, filled with hatred.

She stomped her feet, but Yin Xuege didn't say a word, and she couldn't leave for a while.

Youquan took Di Jin's little hand and gently patted her hand to comfort her.

Youquan knew about Yin Xuege's temperament. These Tianhuang nobles wanted to take a roundabout route from Yin Xuege. How could this be possible?

After greeting each other, Zi Yuxuan raised her orchid fingers and smiled coquettishly: "Senior Blood Song, we meet here today. We are really destined. Hehe, Yuxuan has prepared some water and wine here, please.

Senior, give me a thumbs up."

Just as Zi Yuxuan was concentrating on inviting Yin Xuege, the sky in the distance suddenly opened into a huge void passage, and three void divine anchors exuded infinite immortal power, enveloping the vast aura of immortal light and auspicious energy that burst out of the sky.

A bronze black turtle with a circumference of one hundred thousand miles in diameter carried a huge continent on its back, and slowly walked out of the passage opened by the three void divine anchors. A clear and high-pitched voice came from that continent.

There was a message from the Immortal Palace: "Brothers, this guy is involved in the case of collusion between the Long family and the gods. He is a heinous person. Brothers, please don't mistake the wrong good people and be involved in this big case of confiscating the house and exterminating the family."

.”

Liudao was overjoyed when he heard this, while Yin Xuege suddenly frowned.


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